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Wednesday, February 9, 2011

I wish I were like Mama...

If there's one thing I don't like about myself, it's probably the fact that I try to control my emotions as much as I possibly can. When in an argument, I try to maintain my cool, keep myself from answering back even when I know I'm right, and worse even if I try to hold back my tears they seem to have a mind of its own, and fall like rain drops.

Sometimes I wish I was more like my mother. Mama is a tough cookie. She's not afraid to speak her mind, and would fight for what she thinks is right. If she knew what I'm going through right now, I am sure she would fight back for me. She would never allow any one to hurt or offend us.

I may be a crybaby, but I know for a fact that I would never let anyone hurt my kids or the people I love. I can be a tough one like Mama if I need to be.